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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Lead Vocals
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Programming
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Acoustic Guitar
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Background Vocals
Mike Wolofsky
Mike Wolofsky
Bass Guitar
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
James Mitchell
James Mitchell
Electric Guitar
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Electric Guitar
Billy Noble
Billy Noble
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Lyrics
Jeremy Popoff
Jeremy Popoff
Songwriter
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Producer
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Recording Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Assistant Producer
Bryce Roberts
Bryce Roberts
Assistant Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Patrick Thrasher
Patrick Thrasher
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I don't wanna ever wanna Think about tomorrow morning Girl, you know I gotta go Damn I hate leaving you But it's what I do We could just stay awake I could sleep on the plane Let me stand every last Minute left loving you 'Cause you know I do I'll keep your picture out there with me But right now I'm still here, so Come on and kiss me 'Cause I've seen Vegas in the bright lights But it don't hold a candle to your green eyes Felt the heat of the Georgia summer Nothing like your skin under these covers, damn I've heard the waves hit the West Coast There ain't a thing out there that even comes close I've been around this world a time or two And no one rocks mine like you Laying here in this bed With your head on my chest Making sure you know that, baby We gon' be alright And holding on tight Long as you're in my arms I'll be cussing that alarm Putting on my boots And putting off another goodbye Yeah, baby, goodbye 'Cause I've seen Vegas in the bright lights But it don't hold a candle to your green eyes Felt the heat of the Georgia summer Nothing like your skin under these covers, damn I've heard the waves hit the West Coast There ain't a thing out there that even comes close I've been around this world a time or two And no one rocks mine like you On a night like this I'll remember why I'm all the time missing you And I'm counting the miles and the places And all them faces till I'm back to you I've seen Vegas in the bright lights Well, it don't hold a candle to your green eyes Felt the heat of the Georgia summer But your skin under these covers, damn I've heard the waves hit the West Coast There ain't a thing out there that even comes close I've been around this world a time or two Yeah, I've been around this world a time or two And no one rocks mine like you No, no one And no one rocks mine like you
Writer(s): Cole Swindell, Michael Carter, Jeremy Popoff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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